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Location: Kingston, Ontario, Canada

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Thursday, February 6

exhaustion
I HATE the 'princess' type! I spent all of stagecraft busting my ass painting (i was working so hard that i broke a sweat), while little miss princess leaves class adn doesn';t come back until there is only 15 mins left.

Ever have it that you find you need substance food horribly, but there is nothing in the fridge except, like, cheese, so you slice some, grab the crackers but are so starved for protein you end up eating only the cheese? No? Oookay....

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Lisa's friends broke into my house at lunch time and didn't see anything creepy/wrong about it. I almost had a heart atack where i hear the talking in my house and know that Lisa isn't home. I open the door, and they were like "There was a back door open" all chipper and crap. I wanted to shout "Get the FUCK out of my HOUSE!" They fully don't care about Lisa - there are two who i KNOW gossip REALLY badly. I know because they are just like i was.

I am a firm believer in "What goes around comes around", and that goes for all those would-be writers who can only plaigerise essays. One day they will get theres......I remember when i got mine. It hurt like a bitch. BUT i can admit that i had it coming. so, to all your gossips...watch out. It will come to bite you in the ass.

...mmm. Protien. I ran out of crackers and I am SO STARVED for real food (though the pie at lunch was great....

I love this song. Seal - "Kiss From a Rose". I have such memories associated with it. From Batman. No - the memories arene't from batman - the song is.

well, i am out of cheese and things to say. Except that the last piece i ate was bad, so i spat it out and the dog ate it. I have the taste of mouldy cheese in my mouth.

"But did you know that when it snows me eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen?"

ta

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